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Chapter 700 Washing the Essence and Cutting the Marrow

"Thank you, Ancestor Feng Yuan!"

Qiao Yu put the Huangquan Staff directly into his arms without changing his expression.

Jia Fengyuan did not raise any suspicion. He was a dead man, and the Huangquan staff could only be used as a burial object. It was better to let the juniors take it out.

"By the way, Ancestor Feng Yuan, I still have something to ask of you!" Qiao Yu said as she cupped her hands.

"Oh? You said, if I can help, I will definitely help you." Jia Fengyuan nodded.

"It's like this. This junior was originally in his prime, but he was killed by an adulterer. His longevity has passed, and he has become an old man this time. I wonder if Ancestor Feng Yuan can do anything about it?" Qiao Yu looked expectantly.

To Jia Fengyuan.

"Huh? Is it possible that the Hunyuan Longevity Skill has been lost?" Jia Fengyuan was a little confused.

"It's not lost, but the Hunyuan Longevity Replenishing Technique requires killing innocent people indiscriminately, which will harm the peace of the world, and I won't be able to do it." Qiao Yu explained.

"That's true." Jia Fengyuan shook his head. "Although the Hunyuan Bu Longevity Gong can indeed replenish longevity, the side effects are indeed too harsh."

"If a woman practices, she will never be able to give birth to another child in her life; while if a man practices, every time he uses the Hunyuan Life-Building Kung Fu, he will become shorter by an inch until his yang shrinks into his abdomen. It's normal that you can't accept it."

After listening to Jia Fengyuan's words, Qiao Yu's eyes widened instantly.

"What?! One inch at a time?"

"What's wrong? You don't know?" Jia Fengyuan's eyes revealed confusion.

Qiao Yu was stunned. One inch was almost 3.33 centimeters. Even if he was extremely talented, it would only be gone after a few hundred uses.

In this case, wouldn't he be like Chakravartin Cao Feng, searching for Rama's body everywhere?

When Rui Wei gave him the Hunyuan Bu Longevity Skill, she didn't tell him about this side effect!

OK!

Ruiwei, you bitch is unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust! I'm greedy for this underworld staff!

Originally, Qiao Yu felt that it was a bit unethical to embezzle the belongings of Huang Quan Bi Liang Ban, but now the guilt in his heart disappeared without a trace.

This underworld staff was regarded as compensation for Rui Wei's plot against him.

S-level +9 equipment, Qiao Yu has never seen such a good thing in his life.

"If you don't want to practice the Hunyuan Longevity Replenishing Gong, there is indeed another way...but...it will be extremely painful!" Jia Fengyuan frowned and said.

"Oh? It's okay. A little pain is completely childish. Ancestor Feng Yuan, please tell me what to do." Qiao Yu's eyes were full of light.

"Clean the meridians and cut the marrow, use the waste to reforge." Jia Fengyuan narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

"Clean the essence and cut the marrow, and reforge the waste?" Qiao Yu muttered to himself.

"Yes, if I read it correctly, what you cultivate should be one of the most powerful physiques in the underworld, the Netherworld Rakshasa body, right?"

Jia Fengyuan's words shocked Qiao Yu.

This was the first time he was recognized by someone since he cultivated the Netherworld Rakshasa body.

"Don't be nervous, I am also the owner of a special physique, but I am not as lucky as you."

Jia Fengyuan's eyes were full of envy for Qiao Yu.

"Speaking of which, this is also an opportunity for you."

"The cultivation of the Netherworld Rakshasa body relies on absorbing the essence and soul of the deceased into ghost energy. However, some of the people you kill are strong and weak. This has resulted in your Netherworld Rakshasa body being fully developed.

, but there are still flaws.”

"Forging with waste, directly absorbing the purest ghost energy in the underworld, you can reshape the body of the Netherworld Rakshasa. Not only can your longevity be restored, but your combat power will also be even higher!"

Qiao Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he listened.

"Ancestor, what are you waiting for? I'm not afraid of pain. Let's start quickly! Quickly, quickly, destroy me!"

"Then you have to be mentally prepared, it will probably hurt a little. Control your power and don't resist me!"

Jia Fengyuan stretched out two fingers and gently tapped Qiao Yu's forehead under his expectant gaze.

In an instant, Qiao Yu felt an indescribable hot power rush into his body.

"Woo..."

A ferocious ghost roar came from Qiao Yu's body, piercing the gold and cracking the stone.

Then countless black shadows emerged from Qiao Yu's body, trying to escape from Qiao Yu's body.

But they seemed to be bound by something and could only stay by Qiao Yu's side.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be very painful." Qiao Yu scratched her head in confusion.

"Be still and concentrate, we have just begun!" Jia Fengyuan shouted coldly.

The next second, a black shadow left Qiao Yu's body. Qiao Yu's pupils shrank instantly, she gritted her teeth, and blue veins appeared on her forehead.

The separation of the black shadow was like a bone being pulled out from inside his body, which made him miserable.

After a long pause, Qiao Yu finally breathed heavily.

"Okay, okay...if it's this level of pain, it seems okay...it's okay, mom!!!"

Qiao Yu's eyes turned red and he roared. Just when he was about to say that he could still endure it, three black shadows rushed out of his body.

The pain was as if someone had pulled out three bloody bones from his body, and he almost went into shock.

What's even scarier is that this seems to be just the beginning.

As the black shadows were pulled away one after another, Qiao Yu felt as if someone had taken away a bone from his body.

Those black shadows kept coming one after another, giving Qiao Yu no chance to breathe. He was in so much pain that he was completely speechless.

These are all the ghost energy that Qiao Yu absorbed into his body before. Now he needs to waste his body and re-exercise, which means that he has to expel all these ghost energy from his body.

"Stay awake and don't faint! When the old body is wasted, the new body will break ground!" Jia Fengyuan shouted.

Qiao Yu gritted her teeth and endured it, while forcing her mind to stay clear and feel the pain more clearly.

He is now destroying his body, feeling pain instead of being hurt.

Therefore, even immortality cannot help him.

The withdrawal of ghost energy lasted for five or six hours before it was completely withdrawn.

Qiao Yu wanted to give up countless times during the process, but thinking about those people who were still waiting for him, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

How could I fall down in a place like this!

The short period of five or six hours gave Qiao Yu the feeling that it was longer than five or six years.

When all the ghost energy left Qiao Yu's body, his Netherworld Rakshasa body was instantly destroyed.

An indescribable feeling of weakness came to mind. Without the Dacheng Nether Rakshasa Body, Qiao Yu's combat power was reduced by at least 50%.

Now Qiao Yu has completely recovered his original physique, and now he is just a mortal body.

"The old body has been destroyed, and the new body needs to be forged! Calm down and concentrate, sense the ghost energy in this underworld, and absorb them into the body!"

Jia Fengyuan's shout was like a thunder that fell in Qiao Yu's mind, waking up his head that was slightly dizzy due to pain.

Then Qiao Yu felt a new force pouring into his body, and he understood that it was Jia Fengyuan doing his best to help him!

Qiao Yu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.

He activated the cultivation techniques of the Netherworld Rakshasa body and began to sense the ghost energy in the underworld.

Compared with the ghost energy he got from killing his enemies, the ghost energy of Huangquan is purer and more refined!

After feeling Qiao Yu's call, these ghostly auras gathered towards Qiao Yu's body as if they had found a direction.

A huge ghost energy rushed down like a world-destroying ghost dragon and crashed into Qiao Yu's body.

Qiao Yu groaned. Although it was uncomfortable for the ghost energy to enter his body, it was nothing compared to the pain of withdrawing the ghost energy.

For ten days in a row, Qiao Yu sat cross-legged at the bottom of the underworld, motionless, and the pure ghost energy in the underworld kept pouring into his body.

Netherworld Rakshasa body, small success!

An indescribable powerful feeling came from his body, surprising Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu had a vague feeling that the Netherworld Rakshasa body after re-forging, even if it was only at the Xiaocheng realm, could almost catch up with the previous Dacheng realm.

Qiao Yu's appearance has also recovered a lot, and she vaguely looks like she is middle-aged.

He did not dare to slack off, closed his eyes and continued to absorb the ghost energy in the underworld.

I don't know how long this underworld has existed, but the ghost energy in it seems to be endless. No matter how much Qiao Yu absorbs it, there is no end in sight.

With this sitting, another twenty days have passed.

Qiao Yu disappeared for a whole month, and the outside world had already exploded.


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